Beast Taming: Starting from Contracting the Mysterious Beast

Chapter 85: Nangong's Fury (Part 1) (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to everyone)

Hearing these words, Jiang Cheng's heart suddenly trembled, and he looked at Tang Minghao in disbelief.

When he saw the vision just now, he thought it was Chen King Fu Xinghong's trick that caused the star-sun vision, but Tang Minghao actually said that Chen King had fallen?

"What's going on? Why did you say that King Chen fell?" he asked quickly.

Tang Minghao frowned and paced back and forth as he said, "When I was a child, I encountered this situation when I went to the Central Region with my grandfather. He told me that when the Xuan Weapon Master reaches the seventh level, he will control the world. A certain law of the law, using the power of the law to exert the power of destroying the world. "

"Once death occurs, the condensed laws lose control, causing phenomena in the heaven and earth, and will be destroyed by the heaven and earth. They will be transformed into the most original power and return to the heaven and earth, even if they are not directly destroyed by the power of the heaven and the earth. , will also slowly dissipate and cannot be saved.”

"So the death of a strong man of seventh level and above, or the death of a mysterious weapon beast with strength above the Beast King level, will generally cause strange phenomena in the world, which is difficult to conceal."

Speaking of this, he suddenly turned pale, said goodbye to Jiang Cheng, and quickly returned to his family.

His grandfather had just gone to the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts with King Chen. Now that something happened to King Chen, he had to worry about his grandfather's safety and needed to return to the family immediately.

Jiang Cheng watched Tang Minghao leave in a hurry, but he suddenly remembered what Xiao Wonton had told him before about the black mist aura.

He had a feeling that things would not be simple this time when King Chen fell.

Moreover, he had heard someone say before that the King of the Morning was a very high-status member of the Suzaku Divine Sect. He did not believe that the Suzaku Divine Sect would do nothing if such a person suddenly fell here.

Here in the Beast Town, the rain is about to come!

...

In the afternoon, Jiang Cheng once again met Tang Minghao who came to the academy.

Tang Minghao's face looked much better than when he left at noon. Although he was still a little heavy, he no longer felt like the sky was about to collapse.

Seeing this expression, Jiang Cheng already understood the specific situation, walked to him and asked, "How is the situation?"

"My grandpa came back, but he was seriously injured. I heard that he was ambushed by a mysterious force in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts. My grandpa also managed to escape. Alas~" Tang Minghao sighed, and suddenly the sky lit up again. Dark, a terrifying pressure came on the body, and the movement of the energy in the body was also greatly suppressed.

"No way?" The two looked at each other, both seeing the disbelief in each other's eyes.

Could it be said that another king has fallen?

In the sky, dark clouds gathered, and over the center of the Beast Town, a pale golden wheel emerged, with complex light patterns engraved on it. In the center of the wheel, a black pointer rotated rapidly, and finally stayed at a certain position.

The pointer stopped, and the golden light on the roulette wheel shone brightly, and then the light patterns on it also rotated rapidly on the roulette wheel, forming a terrifying momentum that aroused the wind and clouds. As the wind and clouds gathered, a golden channel gradually formed in the center of the roulette wheel.

Three figures walked out of the passage, two people and one sheep.

One of them was walking in the front, and he didn't know what kind of magical power he had. Even though he was so far apart, Jiang Cheng felt as if he was right in front of him, and he could see this person clearly.

This man is about thirty years old, with a face that is as handsome as a mortal. He is wearing a red robe with gold patterns, and a white flame light pattern in the center of his forehead, which makes him even more enchanting. The whole person is like a walking flame. .

But at this moment, his face was as cold as ice, and his murderous aura caused the surrounding earth to tremble, and the heavy pressure between heaven and earth seemed to come from his body.

The image of a man and a sheep behind him is too far away to be seen clearly.

...

Two people and one sheep descended on the Lord's Mansion of Beast City.

The next moment, the pale-faced King Tang immediately flew into the sky, came to the two of them, and bowed deeply to the handsome middle-aged man in the front:

"Master Nangong."

This person is none other than Nangong Yu, the leader of the Vermillion Bird Divine Sect, one of the few eighth-level Xuan Weapon masters in the mainland, and one of the emperors.

Nangong Yu looked at the pale-faced King Tang, with a cold face and said nothing. A terrifying pressure shrouded King Tang, causing him to spurt blood and kneel on one knee in the air.

Feeling this completely irresistible pressure on his body, it seemed that he would be killed by the other party at any time if he thought about it. King Tang couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

I have sacrificed so much, given up so much, raised my strength to the seventh level, and faced the true strongest in the world, but I still have no ability to resist.

Between the sky and the earth, strong winds swept across, thunder rumbled in the dark clouds, and the surrounding world was undergoing great changes due to Nangong Yu's anger.

The pressure on King Tang became heavier and heavier, and the murderous intent in Nangong Yu's eyes became stronger and stronger. The pure white flames condensed in his palms, and the surrounding space trembled as the space ripples spread out.

King Tang felt that the threat of death in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, but he suppressed the impulse in his heart because he knew that if he didn't move, he might survive, but if he moved, he would definitely die.

Nangong Yu has a young face, but he has been famous for hundreds of years. He has never suffered a defeat since becoming famous. Even though there is no ninth-level supreme being known to exist in the world, he is one of the most powerful people in the world.

The total of ten of them in front of him is not enough, and it is impossible for those guys to conflict with Nangong Yu to protect themselves in this situation.

The threat of death in his heart reached its peak, so that King Tang almost thought he was dead. The pressure suddenly decreased, and King Tang spit out a mouthful of blood, and then he felt better.

"Give me an explanation, why Xinghong died." Nangong Yu's emotionless voice came to his ears, but King Tang did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately said:

"The people of the Demon Sword League ambushed us, King Chen went to chase the Black Dragon King, but was ambushed by four elders of the Demon Sword League before the Poison Dragon Swamp, and was trapped by the formation. I have a stronger ability to save my life and escaped from death, but King Chen..."

Hearing this, Nangong Yu narrowed his eyes:

"Demon Soldier? Poison Dragon Swamp?"

Nangong Yu thought for a while, turned his head and looked at the man in black robe behind him, and said: "Gui Liu, you watch him here, I'll be back soon."

"Yes, Sect Master." The man behind him nodded in response, and the ghost-faced golden sheep beside him looked at King Tang at the same time, and the dark pupils seemed to be burning with ghost fire.

Nangong Yu's figure instantly disappeared from the spot, and the pressure that originally enveloped the surrounding world instantly dissipated. King Tang took a sharp breath and sat in the air to breathe.

Nangong Yu, who disappeared in the distance, instantly came to the poisonous dragon swamp in the deeper part of the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest.

Above the endless dark green swamp, bubbles emerged and broke, emitting streams of emerald green miasma, lingering in the surrounding air.

Nangong Yu felt it carefully, and his figure flashed again, appearing in a deep pit. The violent energy elements around him, the remaining stars and the scorching sun all indicated that a great battle had taken place here not long ago.

Nangong Yu clenched his palm, and a black mist emitting an evil breath was gathered in his palm. Looking at the breath in his palm, the breath on his body suddenly burst out, and the swamp quagmire within a radius of dozens of miles instantly exploded, and the miasma was swept away.

"You bunch of rats!"

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